Son of Meepo
First Post
Dina searches the library, scanning the shelves full of knickknacks, tomes, and treasures. She takes her time, slowly making a circuit around the narrow pathways until she stops at a well-worn jousting dummy. It's not the dummy that interests her, but rather the ornate gold crown that rests askew upon its head.
Dina runs her fingers along the length of the crown, studying every intricate detail carved into the precious metal. After studying it, a small smile creeps upon her lips.
"It seems our host has a droll sense of humor."
The deva grabs the crown and places it on her head.
Dina runs her fingers along the length of the crown, studying every intricate detail carved into the precious metal. After studying it, a small smile creeps upon her lips.
"It seems our host has a droll sense of humor."
The deva grabs the crown and places it on her head.
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